Work Is Never Done

Valdís eyed the remnants of the Soulless Forest. The volcano had done its work in the heart of Boreas, its wrath leveling grasslands and turning forests into somber monuments of charcoal and ash. She worked her way past them as the evening sun's light turned a pale amber. It was hard to say when prey species would return to their full numbers again. She hoped it would be during her life time but it was difficult to say. Valdís gazed down as she felt Jynette brush against her leg.

"What a mess," said the fox. Valdís nodded in agreement, but as far as she knew they would be returning to Legion's old territory and thankfully it was a bit west of the forest and had suffered less damage though not by much. Even now there was stlll a hazy effect in the sky that seemed to tint the light.

Valdís began to stretch and Jynette eyed her for a moment as Embla landed next to them. The raven turned her head to preen for a moment before stretching her wings. "I intended to train some more. Do you two care to join me?"